There’s something I didn’t tell you about the house," She was twisting her hands nervously, "The house... is haunted. Nothing big though," she add...d in a hurry. "You will barely notice him but... he’s a bit peculiar. Let’s say he... really likes women." Christine almost choked on her coffee, "A perverted ghost? What, is he going to feel me up or something?" she laughed. "Sally, I am a pretty down-to-earth person, and since I don’t believe in ghosts, I don’t think this will bother me. Plus, you. "Fred showed up at Walker's house promptly at eight the following Friday carrying two cases of Miller light under his arms. Walker let him in and led him down to the basement. Amos, Frank, and Dick were already sitting at a card table playing blackjack. They all greeted him pretty warmly except for Dick who didn't acknowledge him at all. Fred set the miller light on a counter and Walker began loading it into a mini cooler."I'd better go easy on this," said Amos taking a beer. "I'm not used to. My tits were just visible through the material and the dress only just covered my mons. I looked a slut! A high school teacher whore.Phil could not resist coming up to me and hugging me and as his arms were wrapped around my back and on my ass-cheeks, he slipped his hand under the mini skirt and slipped his finger into my ass-hole and wiggled it. He knows I love that.We drove into Dandenong and parked in front of the sex shop. Phil made sure we had a bit of a walk to the door so men could see. She had built it all up into such a big thing in her own mind. He had half expected him to ride in on a white charger full of chivalry, wisdom and bravado. She had equally feared he would come in ugly, fat, drunk and belligerent. When you met online, talked on a prn site and explored kinky ideas and fetishes with a person older than your mother…. She had been surprised when he looked so… normal. Nice striped Oxford button down shirt, khaki pant. Yeah, he had some extra weight, but there.